Thou art as loathsome as a toad. Thou clay- brained guts Thou smell of Mountain goat Thou swollen parcel of dropsies Your brain is as dry as biscuit after a voyage Thou art like a toad; ugly and venomous Thou art a flesh- monger You roasted ox with pudding in his belly Thou knotty- pated fool that stuffed cloak-bag of guts Thy faith faith is like a stewed prune Thou Dost infect my eyes Thine face is not worth sunburning. Thou bolting- hutch of beastliness Thou art as fat as butter Thou poisonous bunch- back’d toad Thou cream faced loon Thou are pigeon- liver’d and lack gall I come near your beauty with my nails Peace, ye fat guts! Every man should beat thee Thou Crusty Batch of Nature Thou lily- liver’d boy I was searching for a fool, when I found you Thou art as loathsome as a toad. Thou clay- brained guts Thou smell of Mountain goat Thou swollen parcel of dropsies Your brain is as dry as biscuit after a voyage Thou art like a toad; ugly and venomous Thou art a flesh- monger You roasted ox with pudding in his belly Thou knotty- pated fool that stuffed cloak-bag of guts Thy faith faith is like a stewed prune Thou Dost infect my eyes Thine face is not worth sunburning. Thou bolting- hutch of beastliness Thou art as fat as butter Thou poisonous bunch- back’d toad Thou cream faced loon Thou are pigeon- liver’d and lack gall I come near your beauty with my nails Peace, ye fat guts! Every man should beat thee Thou Crusty Batch of Nature Thou lily- liver’d boy I was searching for a fool, when I found you
(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.
Thou art as loathsome as a toad.
Thou clay-brained guts
Thou smell of Mountain goat
Thou swollen parcel of dropsies
Your brain is as dry as biscuit after a voyage
Thou art like a toad; ugly and venomous
Thou art a flesh-monger
You roasted ox with pudding in his belly
Thou knotty-pated fool
that stuffed cloak-bag of guts
Thy faith faith is like a stewed prune
Thou Dost infect my eyes
Thine face is not worth sunburning.
Thou bolting-hutch of beastliness
Thou art as fat as butter
Thou poisonous bunch-back’d toad
Thou cream faced loon
Thou are pigeon-liver’d and lack gall
I come near your beauty with my nails
Peace, ye fat guts!
Every man should beat thee
Thou Crusty Batch of Nature
Thou lily-liver’d boy
I was searching for a fool, when I found you