| There's a fellow roaming round the street | |
| I think most of all I'd like to meet | |
| I must consider him a clever lad | |
| Making like a young sir galahad | |
| Everywhere I go I think he's been | |
| He autographs the walls around the scene | |
| If you look hard enough you'll find him there | |
| In rooms of public places everywhere | |
| Kilroy was here | |
| Left his name around the place | |
| Kilroy was here | |
| Thought I've never seen his face | |
| On a short vacation with my friends | |
| I found I had time on my hands to spare | |
| Surveyed my telescope around the land | |
| And saw his name imprinted in the sand | |
| Kilroy was here | |
| Left his name around the place | |
| Kilroy was here | |
| Thought I've never seen his face | |
| On a short vacation with my friends | |
| I found I had time on my hands to spare | |
| Surveyed my telescope around the land | |
| And saw his name imprinted in the sand | |
| I wonder could he be a cavalier | |
| Or a roving musketeer | |
| Or just a dustman who's insane | |
| Everyplace regardless where or when | |
| .... strikes again and again and again | |
| If I ever meet that man at all | |
| I'll hang a plague upon my bedroom wall | |
| A monument erected in his name | |
| Would help to contribute his name | |
| Kilroy was here | |
| Left his name around the place | |
| Kilroy was here | |
| Thought I've never seen his face | |
| On a short vacation with my friends | |
| I found I had time on my hands to spare | |
| Surveyed my telescope around the land | |
| And saw his name imprinted in the sand | |
| Kilroy was here | |
| Though I've never seen his face |