作词 : Karl Blau
作曲 : Karl Blau
Slow down Joe
Though it's a magical way to go
With no brakes to stop this speed
I'd like to think that you know where you're goin'
But I've got to be real
And it's hard to be real
Without you comin' down

For some an anchor would drown them
But it could do us some good
Let's rest in the harbor
With the calmness of the bay
And smell of the driftwood

We could park up on the hill
Let's look down on the town
And turn around
To watch The Sun peak o'er the mountain

Slow down, Joe
Though it's a magical way to go
With no brakes to stop this speed
I'd like to think - I'd like to think
Damn Joe just pull o'er to the side there
Let the bloody repetition of the freeway traffic
Give you some clue
Oh-whoa-Oh Joe!