That just came out of the blue The lilting song of a soprano The sharp, pungent stench Education is your ticket to success The honeyed, candy-like after-taste The bumpy, right underside The wind whispered in my ear The sun was like a beacon of hope A resounding thunder of shouts I have a million things do to today The slimy, sticky surface of the eel His fingers danced across the page That car costs a bazillion dollars What a gorgeous hat you are wearing The tree was a giant blocking my way The waves bid me goodbye The delightfully sweet aroma His hair was as red as the camp fire He has a chip in his shoulder The sun was a spotlight on my face That kid has ants in his pants Her binder was as heavy as a brick The sour, bitter lemon His is a witty guy That just came out of the blue The lilting song of a soprano The sharp, pungent stench Education is your ticket to success The honeyed, candy-like after-taste The bumpy, right underside The wind whispered in my ear The sun was like a beacon of hope A resounding thunder of shouts I have a million things do to today The slimy, sticky surface of the eel His fingers danced across the page That car costs a bazillion dollars What a gorgeous hat you are wearing The tree was a giant blocking my way The waves bid me goodbye The delightfully sweet aroma His hair was as red as the camp fire He has a chip in his shoulder The sun was a spotlight on my face That kid has ants in his pants Her binder was as heavy as a brick The sour, bitter lemon His is a witty guy
(Print) Use this randomly generated list as your call list when playing the game. There is no need to say the BINGO column name. Place some kind of mark (like an X, a checkmark, a dot, tally mark, etc) on each cell as you announce it, to keep track. You can also cut out each item, place them in a bag and pull words from the bag.
That just came out of the blue
The lilting song of a soprano
The sharp, pungent stench
Education is your ticket to success
The honeyed, candy-like after-taste
The bumpy, right underside
The wind whispered in my ear
The sun was like a beacon of hope
A resounding thunder of shouts
I have a million things do to today
The slimy, sticky surface of the eel
His fingers danced across the page
That car costs a bazillion dollars
What a gorgeous hat you are wearing
The tree was a giant blocking my way
The waves bid me goodbye
The delightfully sweet aroma
His hair was as red as the camp fire
He has a chip in his shoulder
The sun was a spotlight on my face
That kid has ants in his pants
Her binder was as heavy as a brick
The sour, bitter lemon
His is a witty guy