Answer:
According to the music industry, you can count on a midnight train and the devil to turn up here.
Though I have neither legs nor feet, my use is for to go; Although I cannot speak, I tell what others want to know
My first is second in line; I send shivers up your spine; not quite shining bright I glitter in the light.
You throw away the outside, eat the inside, then throw away the inside. What is it?
Plant whose name sounds like a dish full of dairy spread.
People take me on walks and I run and have fun. What am I?