Gold riddance.
Let’s have a shamrockin’ good time tonight!
It’s the most wonderful time of the beer.
Irish you luck.
Dublin over in laughter.
He’s my pinch charming.
Getting lucked up on St. Patrick’s Day.
Do you beer-lieve in magic?
Sometimes you have to green and bear it.
Shake your shamrocks.
Ireland you money, if you’ll pay me back.
You are pitcher perfect.
Dublin’ the fun.
You snooze. You booze.
You are spud-tacular.
Can’t pinch this.
You are un-beer-lievable!
The paddy don’t start till I walk in.
Irish you were beer.
You’ll be Dublin your fortune soon.
Why do people wear shamrocks on St. Patrick's Day?
Real rocks are too heavy.
Today I be-leaf in leprechauns
I just want to say, “I love brew.”
Get clover it, babe.
Who needs luck? I have charm.
You’re the cutest clover in the patch.
Don’t ever trust a leper-con!
Distill my beating heart.
Burst into cheers!
I’m Dublin down on what I said before.
You raise the bar.
You have me greening from ear to ear.
Be-leaf me, you look great in green.
Why did St. Patrick drive the snakes out of Ireland?
It was too expensive to fly and too long to walk.
The pint’s the limit.
Here today, lepre-gone tomorrow.
I’m a clover, not a fighter.
What’s the best dessert to serve at a St. Patrick’s Day party?
Paddy cake!
Shamrocks and shenanigans for all!
Just brew it!
The lager you wait, the better it tastes.
If it ain’t brogue, don’t fix it.
You’re brew-tiful!
Don’t give into beer pressure.
Irish you a whole pot of gold!
You’re my pot of gold.
I’ll be there in a pinch.
I’m ready to shamrock and roll.
Beauty is in the eye of the beerholder.
Irish I may, Irish I might.