Every Whodown inWhoville, thetall and thesmall, wassinging,It started inlow... thenit started togrow.Pooh-pooh tothe Whos!the Whosdown inWhoville willall cry, "BooHoo."Then the Whos,young and old, willsit down to a feast.And they'll feast,and they'll feast.You're a badbanana witha... greasyblack peel.I'll make aquick SantyClaus hatand a coatbut if Santacould do it,then socould theGrinch.That's onething I hate!All the noise,noise, noise,noise!The Grinchgot awonderful,*awful* idea!the Grinch'ssmall heartgrew threesizes thatdaySantie Claus,why? Why areyou taking ourChristmastree? Why?It came withoutribbons!... it camewithout tags!... itcame withoutpackages, boxes,or bags!the Grincheven tooktheir last canof Who hashI must stopChristmasfromcoming... buthow?It could be,perhaps, thathis shoeswere tootightYou havetermites inyour smileAnd the one speckof food that he leftin the house was acrumb that waseven too small fora mouse.Your soul isan appallingdump-heap,Your brain isfull ofspiders, youhave garlicin your soulIf I can't*find* areindeer, I'll*make* oneinstead.Stink,stank,stunk!And he, hehimself, theGrinch -carved theroast beast.They'll feaston Whopudding andrare Whoroast beast.Every Whodown inWhoville, thetall and thesmall, wassinging,It started inlow... thenit started togrow.Pooh-pooh tothe Whos!the Whosdown inWhoville willall cry, "BooHoo."Then the Whos,young and old, willsit down to a feast.And they'll feast,and they'll feast.You're a badbanana witha... greasyblack peel.I'll make aquick SantyClaus hatand a coatbut if Santacould do it,then socould theGrinch.That's onething I hate!All the noise,noise, noise,noise!The Grinchgot awonderful,*awful* idea!the Grinch'ssmall heartgrew threesizes thatdaySantie Claus,why? Why areyou taking ourChristmastree? Why?It came withoutribbons!... it camewithout tags!... itcame withoutpackages, boxes,or bags!the Grincheven tooktheir last canof Who hashI must stopChristmasfromcoming... buthow?It could be,perhaps, thathis shoeswere tootightYou havetermites inyour smileAnd the one speckof food that he leftin the house was acrumb that waseven too small fora mouse.Your soul isan appallingdump-heap,Your brain isfull ofspiders, youhave garlicin your soulIf I can't*find* areindeer, I'll*make* oneinstead.Stink,stank,stunk!And he, hehimself, theGrinch -carved theroast beast.They'll feaston Whopudding andrare Whoroast beast.

GRINCH ME! - Call List

(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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  1. Every Who down in Whoville, the tall and the small, was singing,
  2. It started in low... then it started to grow.
  3. Pooh-pooh to the Whos!
  4. the Whos down in Whoville will all cry, "Boo Hoo."
  5. Then the Whos, young and old, will sit down to a feast. And they'll feast, and they'll feast.
  6. You're a bad banana with a... greasy black peel.
  7. I'll make a quick Santy Claus hat and a coat
  8. but if Santa could do it, then so could the Grinch.
  9. That's one thing I hate! All the noise, noise, noise, noise!
  10. The Grinch got a wonderful, *awful* idea!
  11. the Grinch's small heart grew three sizes that day
  12. Santie Claus, why? Why are you taking our Christmas tree? Why?
  13. It came without ribbons!... it came without tags!... it came without packages, boxes, or bags!
  14. the Grinch even took their last can of Who hash
  15. I must stop Christmas from coming... but how?
  16. It could be, perhaps, that his shoes were too tight
  17. You have termites in your smile
  18. And the one speck of food that he left in the house was a crumb that was even too small for a mouse.
  19. Your soul is an appalling dump-heap,
  20. Your brain is full of spiders, you have garlic in your soul
  21. If I can't *find* a reindeer, I'll *make* one instead.
  22. Stink, stank, stunk!
  23. And he, he himself, the Grinch - carved the roast beast.
  24. They'll feast on Who pudding and rare Who roast beast.