I like to roam but I’ll always stay home,
He likes to travel but stays in home, He leaves a silver track, If you carried what he could carry with the way he moved, You’d break your neck and back. What is he?
I go to and from India and Burma, Alaska and Nebraska and travel all over the world but I always stay in the corner. What am I?
For now I must stay under the man who made me, but when he dies I'll be as powerful as he. They will watch and listen to what I say, then some of their money to me they'll pay.
Who am I?
