Answer:
I like to twirl my body but keep my head up high. After I go in everything becomes tight
I have a ring but no fingers. I used to stay still all the time but nowadays I follow you around.
I may be made of metal bone or wood and have many teeth. My bite hurts no one and the ladies love me.
I’m where yesterday follows today. And tomorrow’s in the middle. What am I?
I am a rock group with four members all of whom died in plane crashes. Who am I?
I flow from the Homer’s mouth when he sees doughnuts.