100 Plus Lucky Flirts: Irish Saint Patrick’s Day Pick Up Lines

Are you Irish? Because my heart is Dublin every time I see you.

Do you have a map? I keep getting lost in your eyes like a leprechaun searching for gold.

You must be a four-leaf clover, because you’re bringing me good luck!

Are you a pot of gold? Because I’ve been searching for you my whole life.

You must be magical, because whenever I look at you, everyone else disappears.

Are you made of copper and tellurium? Because you’re Cu-Te!

Can I follow you home? Because my luck just changed for the better.

I must be a leprechaun, because I’ve found the treasure I’ve been looking for.

Is it Saint Patrick’s Day or are you just this lucky all the time?

You’ve stolen me pot o’ gold… and my heart!

Are you wearing green? Because you’ve got me feeling lucky!

I’m not Irish, but I’d still love to get lucky with you.

Can I take you out for a pint? Because you’ve already got me head spinning.

Do you believe in love at first sight, or should I walk by again with a shamrock?

Are you a rainbow? Because you’re leading me straight to the pot of gold.

You must be the end of the rainbow, because meeting you feels like I’ve struck gold.

Is there a rainbow today? Because I’m seeing you and all I see is beauty.

You must be from Ireland, because when I look at you, my heart feels like it’s on vacation.

Are you a leprechaun? Because you’ve got me chasing after you for my heart.

If looks could kill, you’d be a pint of Guinness.

You’re not Irish, but you’ve still made me believe in magic.

How about you and me go out for some shamrock shakes?

You don’t need to find the Blarney Stone to get lucky tonight.

If I kissed you, would I get good luck?

You’re as fine as a perfectly poured pint of Guinness.

I’d kiss you, but I’m afraid I’ll never want to stop.

Are you made of lucky charms? Because you’ve got all the magic I need.

You must be Irish, because I’ve found my lucky charm in you.

Can I be the whiskey to your Irish coffee?

If you were a beer, you’d be a fine Irish stout, rich and smooth.

You’re the only gold I need at the end of this rainbow.

You’ve stolen my heart like a mischievous leprechaun.

Is your name Patrick? Because you’re a saint.

Are you from Ireland? Because you’ve made me feel so lucky.

Your smile is brighter than a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow.

I don’t need a leprechaun’s gold; your heart is the only treasure I’m after.

Can I borrow a kiss? I promise I’ll give it back.

Are you a pint of Guinness? Because I want to hold you forever.

You’re so beautiful, you could turn a snake into a saint.

You make me feel luckier than finding a four-leaf clover.

If we were both shamrocks, I’d pick you.

Are you the pot of gold at the end of my rainbow?

I’m like a leprechaun, and I’ve finally found my treasure.

Can I be your lucky charm tonight?

If I follow the rainbow, will it lead me to you?

I’m no leprechaun, but I can make your dreams come true.

If you were a shamrock, I’d pick you because you’re one in a million.

Are you from Dublin? Because my heart is Dublin over you.

Are you Irish? Because you’re magically delicious!

Do you believe in love at first sight, or should I show up with a pot of gold?

You’ve got more charm than a whole box of lucky charms.

You must be a leprechaun, because you’re the treasure I’ve been searching for.

Is your name Lucky? Because I feel lucky just being with you.

I’m not a leprechaun, but I’d go to the end of the rainbow for you.

You must be a four-leaf clover, because I feel lucky just knowing you.

You’re better than a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow.

Are you a rainbow? Because you color my world.

You’ve turned me into a believer — in love and leprechauns.

You’re worth more than all the gold in Ireland.

I must be a leprechaun, because I’m chasing after your heart.

You’ve got me feeling luckier than a four-leaf clover.

Let’s skip the Blarney Stone — I’d rather kiss you.

You must be a pint of Guinness, because I can’t get enough of you.

Are you Irish? Because when I’m with you, everything else is just Blarney.

I must be a leprechaun, because I’m after your heart of gold.

I don’t need the luck of the Irish to see that you’re the one for me.

I’ve got a lucky penny, but I think you’re the real good luck charm.

Are you a leprechaun? Because I’ve been lucky since the moment I met you.

Let’s make like Saint Patrick and drive the snakes out of here — to somewhere more fun.

You must be a shamrock, because you’ve got me feeling lucky all over.

If I had a four-leaf clover, I’d wish for you.

I must be a four-leaf clover because I’ve found you.

Can I take you out for a pint and some Irish cheer?

You make me feel like I’ve found the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow.

You’re sweeter than a shamrock shake.

I’ve got a Guinness with your name on it.

You’ve charmed your way into my heart.

If beauty were gold, you’d be a pot of it.

You make my heart feel as lucky as finding a four-leaf clover.

I’d follow you to the ends of the rainbow.

You don’t need to be Irish to be my lucky charm.

I feel like I’ve struck gold just meeting you.

Can I be the leprechaun that steals your heart?

Are you Irish? Because I feel like I’ve found my lucky charm.

I don’t need a rainbow to know you’re my treasure.

You must have some Irish in you because you’ve just charmed me.

Do you believe in leprechauns? Because I believe I’ve found my treasure.

I must be the luckiest person alive, because I found you.

Can I follow you? Because you’re leading me straight to happiness.

Are you Saint Patrick? Because you’ve driven all the snakes out of my life.

You’re so charming, even a leprechaun would be jealous.

I’d follow you anywhere, just like a pot of gold at the end of a rainbow.

You’ve stolen me heart, and I don’t want it back!

Can I buy you a drink, or are you saving your luck for later?

You’re the rainbow in my storm.

You make me feel luckier than finding a pot of gold.

Can I be the leprechaun to your pot of gold?