That just came out of the blue The lilting song of a soprano His fingers danced across the page The wind whispered in my ear The waves bid me goodbye The honeyed, candy-like after-taste The sour, bitter lemon I have a million things do to today That kid has ants in his pants The tree was a giant blocking my way The sun was a spotlight on my face A resounding thunder of shouts The sharp, pungent stench That car costs a bazillion dollars The slimy, sticky surface of the eel The delightfully sweet aroma His hair was as red as the camp fire The sun was like a beacon of hope He has a chip in his shoulder Her binder was as heavy as a brick What a gorgeous hat you are wearing Education is your ticket to success His is a witty guy The bumpy, right underside That just came out of the blue The lilting song of a soprano His fingers danced across the page The wind whispered in my ear The waves bid me goodbye The honeyed, candy-like after-taste The sour, bitter lemon I have a million things do to today That kid has ants in his pants The tree was a giant blocking my way The sun was a spotlight on my face A resounding thunder of shouts The sharp, pungent stench That car costs a bazillion dollars The slimy, sticky surface of the eel The delightfully sweet aroma His hair was as red as the camp fire The sun was like a beacon of hope He has a chip in his shoulder Her binder was as heavy as a brick What a gorgeous hat you are wearing Education is your ticket to success His is a witty guy The bumpy, right underside
(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
His fingers danced across the page
The wind whispered in my ear
The waves bid me goodbye
The honeyed, candy-like after-taste
The sour, bitter lemon
I have a million things do to today
That kid has ants in his pants
The tree was a giant blocking my way
The sun was a spotlight on my face
A resounding thunder of shouts
The sharp, pungent stench
That car costs a bazillion dollars
The slimy, sticky surface of the eel
The delightfully sweet aroma
His hair was as red as the camp fire
The sun was like a beacon of hope
He has a chip in his shoulder
Her binder was as heavy as a brick
What a gorgeous hat you are wearing
Education is your ticket to success
His is a witty guy
The bumpy, right underside