(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.
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Don't give cherries to pigs or advice to fools
If you throwed her in the river, she'd float upstream
Every man needs to skin his own skunk
He's as crooked as a barrel full of snakes
Honey is sweet, but don't lick it off the briar
Never kick a cow patty on a hot day
Money thinks I'm dead
Figures don't lie, but liars figure
Every crow thinks he's the blackest
She has enough mouth for ten rows of teeth
He's as jumpy as a cockroach in a fryin' pan
That's puttin' the fat in the fire
Grass don't grow on a busy street
What doesn't kill you makes you stronger
Never smack a man chewin' tobacco
Sometimes you get and sometimes you get got
Don't blame the cow when the milk goes sour
His mouth ain't no prayer book
Don't hit a hornet's nest with a short stick
Worryin' gives small things big shadows
If you lie down with dogs, you get up with fleas
He's as welcome as a skunk at a church picnic
You can't make chicken salad out of chicken feathers
His cheese slid off his cracker
The sun don't shine on the same dog all the time
Every dog ought to have a few fleas
He's two years older than dirt
I feel like a short dog in tall grass
When life gives you scraps make a quilt
Every garden has some weeds
I'm so broke I can't pay attention
I'm as poor as gully dirt
The engine is runnin' but ain't nobody drivin'
He's as useful as a pogo stick in quicksand
There ain't no flies on me
He's as low as a snake in a wagon track
Just 'cause a chicken has wings don't mean it can fly
He's about as sharp as mashed potatoes
He's tougher than a one-eared alley cat
Even if you are in high cotton, don't get above your raisin'
If you want help, look to the end of your arm
Twistin' the truth is like puttin' perfume on a pig
I'm richer than clabbered cream
I'm too poor to paint and too proud to whitewash
It ain't exactly ugly. It just looks better from a distance
If dumb were dirt you'd be about an acre
I've fallen on stony ground
He sure ain't some boat you'd tie off to in a storm
