I call the shots.
Dublin’ the fun.
Beauty is in the eye of the beerholder.
Deja brew all over again.
You raise the bar.
Getting lucked up on St. Patrick’s Day.
Burst into cheers!
We are looking pitcher-perfect.
It ain’t over till it’s clover.
I'm the life of the paddy.
Drink happy thoughts.
He’s my pinch charming.
Don’t ever trust a leper-con!
Who’s your paddy?
You’re my pot of gold.
Irish you a happy St. Patrick’s Day!
Let’s have a shamrockin’ good time tonight!
Here today, lepre-gone tomorrow.
Zero lucks given on St. Patrick’s Day.
Why did St. Patrick drive the snakes out of Ireland?
It was too expensive to fly and too long to walk.
You’re the cutest clover in the patch.
You're so clover!
Irish I had another Guinness to drink.
Be-leaf me, you look great in green.
Irish puns are the most O'ffensive.
I’m going green, if you know what I mean.
Who’s ready to party their shamrocks off?
Distill my beating heart.
Beer-lieve it or not!
You snooze. You booze.
It’s worth a shot.
Take off all your cloves.
Dublin over in laughter.
Thank brew very much.
Do you beer-lieve in magic?
You’re brew-tiful!
Gold riddance.
Get clover it, babe.
We’ve reached the pint of no return.
Shake your shamrocks.
What do you call it when leprechauns get together after being apart?
A wee-union!
You’ll be Dublin your fortune soon.
St. Patrick’s Day makes me Spring to life.
The lager you wait, the better it tastes.
I’m so lepre-gone right now.
People are always after me lucky charms.
I’m a clover, not a fighter.
We’ve made a jig mistake, don’t you a-green?
You better beer-live it!
Take a pitcher. It'll last longer.
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