Then I traveledthrough the sevenlevels of the CandyCane forest, past thesea of twirly-swirlygum drops, and thenI walked through theLincoln Tunnel.Code wordis “Santa’sgot a brandnew bagI'm sorry Iruined yourlives andcrammed 11cookies into theVCRYou sit ona throneof lies!If you can singalone, you singin front of otherpeople. There'sno differenceBuddy theElf, what’syour favoritecolor?I think you'rebeautiful and I feelreally warm when Iam around youand my tongueswells up.Have youseen thistoilets?They’reginormous!He mustbe aSouthPole elfYou have sucha pretty face.You should beon a ChristmascardFrancisco!That’s funto say!FranciscoThe best way tospreadChristmascheer is singingloud for all tohearI’m singing!I’m in astore andI’m singing!We elves try tostick to the fourmain food groups:candy, candycanes, candycorns and syrupAnd if you see asign that says'Peep Show,' itdoesn’t mean thatthey’re letting youlook at presentsbefore Christmas.This place remindsme of Santa’sWorkshop. Except itsmells likemushrooms andeveryone looks likethey want to hurt me.Son of anutcracker!Oh, it's not acostume. I'm anelf. Well,technically, I'm ahuman, but I wasraised by elves.I painteda pictureof abutterfly!Not now,ArcticPuffin!What’s morevulnerablethan apeach?I’m in love,I’m in loveand I don’tcare whoknows it.I love you!I love you!I LOVEYOUOf course you’renot [an elf].You’re six-foot-three and had abeard since youwere 15It’s just nice tomeet anotherhuman whoshares myaffinity for elfculture.First we make snowangels for two hours,and then we’ll go iceskating, and then we’lleat a whole roll ofTollhouse CookieDough as fast as wecan, and then to finish,we’ll snuggle.So, goodnews…Isaw a dogtoday.What aboutSanta'scookies? Isupposeparents eatthose, too?He’s anangryelfI am acotton-headedninnymuggins!Oh, by theway, don’teat theyellow snowI just liketo smile.Smiling'smy favoriteI thought maybe wecould make gingerbread houses, andeat cookie dough,and go ice skating,and maybe evenhold handsThere’sroom foreveryone onthe Nice List!Doessomebodyneed ahug?SANTA! Ohmy God!Santa, here?!I know him! Iknow him!You stink! Yousmell like beefand cheese,you don’t smelllike SantaSix-inchribboncurlsBye Buddy,hope youfind yourdad!Then I traveledthrough the sevenlevels of the CandyCane forest, past thesea of twirly-swirlygum drops, and thenI walked through theLincoln Tunnel.Code wordis “Santa’sgot a brandnew bagI'm sorry Iruined yourlives andcrammed 11cookies into theVCRYou sit ona throneof lies!If you can singalone, you singin front of otherpeople. There'sno differenceBuddy theElf, what’syour favoritecolor?I think you'rebeautiful and I feelreally warm when Iam around youand my tongueswells up.Have youseen thistoilets?They’reginormous!He mustbe aSouthPole elfYou have sucha pretty face.You should beon a ChristmascardFrancisco!That’s funto say!FranciscoThe best way tospreadChristmascheer is singingloud for all tohearI’m singing!I’m in astore andI’m singing!We elves try tostick to the fourmain food groups:candy, candycanes, candycorns and syrupAnd if you see asign that says'Peep Show,' itdoesn’t mean thatthey’re letting youlook at presentsbefore Christmas.This place remindsme of Santa’sWorkshop. Except itsmells likemushrooms andeveryone looks likethey want to hurt me.Son of anutcracker!Oh, it's not acostume. I'm anelf. Well,technically, I'm ahuman, but I wasraised by elves.I painteda pictureof abutterfly!Not now,ArcticPuffin!What’s morevulnerablethan apeach?I’m in love,I’m in loveand I don’tcare whoknows it.I love you!I love you!I LOVEYOUOf course you’renot [an elf].You’re six-foot-three and had abeard since youwere 15It’s just nice tomeet anotherhuman whoshares myaffinity for elfculture.First we make snowangels for two hours,and then we’ll go iceskating, and then we’lleat a whole roll ofTollhouse CookieDough as fast as wecan, and then to finish,we’ll snuggle.So, goodnews…Isaw a dogtoday.What aboutSanta'scookies? Isupposeparents eatthose, too?He’s anangryelfI am acotton-headedninnymuggins!Oh, by theway, don’teat theyellow snowI just liketo smile.Smiling'smy favoriteI thought maybe wecould make gingerbread houses, andeat cookie dough,and go ice skating,and maybe evenhold handsThere’sroom foreveryone onthe Nice List!Doessomebodyneed ahug?SANTA! Ohmy God!Santa, here?!I know him! Iknow him!You stink! Yousmell like beefand cheese,you don’t smelllike SantaSix-inchribboncurlsBye Buddy,hope youfind yourdad!

ELF Bingo - 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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