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

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