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 Standing at the bus stop with  shopping in my hands
 when  over-hearing elder ladies,
 As the rumours start  fly
  hear them in the school yard
  the scrap yard
  the chip shop
 In  phone box
 In the pool 
  the shoe store
 Every corner  around
 
 It started with  school girl
 Who  running, Running home to her Mam and Dad
  them she was playing, in the change room,
 Of the local  side, They said tell us again,
 She told them again, tell us the truth, they find it hard  believe
 'Cause  taught our Steve, even trained me,
 Taught uncle John who's  father of three
 
 Only takes one tree, to  a thousand matches
 Only takes one match,  burn a thousand trees
 A thousand trees
 
 You see it in the 
 In the swimming 
  the match-stick men are made
 At the  hall
 At the football
 Where the wise we  are paid
 They all honour his 
  did a lot for the game
 Got his name knocked up above the sports ground 
 Now they're ripping them down, stamping  ground
 Picture gathers  in the bar in the lounge
 
 It takes one  to make a thousand matches
 Only takes one match, to burn  thousand trees
 A thousand trees
 
 Wake  and smell the rain
 Shake up,  back to stay
 Hasn't  on a holiday
 His  seeds don't believe
 Why  been away
 
 In the  yard
 Changing room
 Playing fields
 Bathroom
 Phone box
 Office blocks
 Corners turn around
 They keep doubting  flame, tossing the blame
 Got his name  up above the sports ground gates
 now  ripping them down, stamping the ground
  gathers dust in the bar, in the lounge
 
 Only takes one tree, to make a thousand 
 Only takes one match, to  A thousand trees
 A thousand trees
 A thousand trees
 A thousand trees