Answer:
You turn me over after you have traveled far. What am I?
I am an odd number. Take away one letter and I become even. What number am I?
What has roots that nobody sees and is taller than trees. Up up up it goes and yet never grows?
I have a name that's not mine and no one cares about me in their prime. People cry at my sight and lie by me all day and night.
I am taken from a mine and shut in a wooden case from which I am never released. Yet I am used by almost everybody. What am I?
Whoever made me don't want me. Whoever bought me don't need me. Whoever use me don't know me.