(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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Spirit what is that light? It cannot be dawn. It is the past
Such a meager feast
And Tiny Tim, who did not die
You will love business
I’ve been meaning to fix that shelf
Frostbitten teddy bears
God Bless us, everyone
You did, once
They were all very much the same. Nothing ever changed. You changed
(Minstrel gets hit in the face)
UNEMPLOYED
A life can be made right
It is the American way! Oh. It is the British way
Even the vegetables don’t like him
If he’s going to die he’d better do it
No, it’s alright. This is culture
Mother always taught me, never eat singing food
Your salvation then
I’m being stolen. Help me, Help me!
Thank you for making me a part of this
COME IN AND KNOW ME BETTER MAN
You can fit through those bars?
God save my little broken body
This is the night before the dawn before the day of Christmas
Today? Today is Christmas Day
The founder of the feast indeed
Light the lamp not the rat
That they are, what they are. Do not blame me
Perhaps I’ve never understood about Christmas
The Marleys were dead, to begin with
And I am about to raise you right of the pavement
AND BADLY DRESSED
Throw the fish away
WHEN THE BELL TOLLS ONE!!!
But very much appreciated
I fear you more than any specter I have yet met.
I will live my life in the past, the present, and the future
He’s got him there the old boy’s speechless
Very well, you may gift wrap them
You can bet he would be sour
It’s for dramatic emphasis
Hoity-toity Mr. Godlike Smartypants
Just hold on
Remember don’t tip the driver
Well I’m USUALLY trustworthy
No no no, that’s the frogs idea
I fell down the chimney and landed on a flaming hot goose
There’s more of gravy than the grave about you
If you need to to know the measure of a man you simply count his friends
I will hold you close in a thankful heart
After all there’s only one more sleep till Christmas
HEATWAVE
This is Fozziwig’s old rubber chicken factory
Why is it so quiet spirit?
Life is made up of meetings and partings. That is the way of it.
No cheeses for us meeses
Say, do you know that fruit is wax?
If they prize for being mean, the winner would be him
I told you, story tellers are omniscient
I don’t pay extra for the warmth you know?
It’s true wherever you find love it feels like Christmas