Answer:
If a man carried my burden, he would break his back. I am not rich, but leave silver in my track.
What is that over the head and under the hat?
Always old, sometimes new. Never sad, sometimes blue. Never empty, sometimes full. Never pushes, always pulls.
What has a mouth but can't chew?
When Iām metal or wood, I help you get home. When Iām flesh and Iām blood, In the darkness I roam.
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?