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