When I was a young boy My ma always told me to Take it slow Never in a hurry I must admit I don't know what Stress is all about Don't see the benefit Or use to do things Fast as a shark Always a bigger fish in the sea At the end of the day Fast tempo doesn't matter at all I don't understand Why people doesn't see A slow and steady pace Is as cool as can be Slow Joe Cause I move, my feet slow Slow Joe My moves makes, my walks slow When I was a young man My friends used to make Fun of my pace The way I walked And talked Made all the girlfriends Cussin' and fussin' at me Didn't give a damn Or let that affect my Sleep or mood Doing things in my own speed Make me on top on my And all games People don't understand Why only I see A slow and steady hand Is the coolest thing there is Slow Joe Cause I move, my feet slow Slow Joe My moves makes, my walks slow