Answer:
What goes through a door but never goes in. And never comes out?
I can sizzle like bacon, I am made with an egg. I have plenty of backbone, but lack a good leg. I peel layers like onions, but still remain whole. I can be long, like a flagpole, yet fit in a hole.
Of no use to one, Bliss to two. Men lie for it. The baby’s right,
It's like food but water kills it. What is it?
What is bought by the yard by is worn by the foot?
Bury deep, Pile on stones, My mind will always Dig up them bones