Answer:
What has a face and two hands but no arms or legs?
I help boats park
I cannot be felt, seen or touched. Yet I can be found in everybody. My existence is always in debate, yet I have my own style of music. What am I?
People need me yet they give me away every day.
I always go to bed with my shoes on. What am I?
It flows out of the soil, It burns you if it boils, And holds us in its coils, More valuable than gold, As black as it is old.