In hills I hide, my depths untold, where rocks and stone in layers unfold. Chisels sing and hammers dance, to sculpt your dreams, a second chance.

Pear-less I'm a secret chest, locked up tight inside my vest.I hide in sand and shun the Sun,yet serve on plates when day is done.Pry me open if you can- what am I both shell and span?

I have a head, but cannot think, I wear a skin, but never blink. I make a loud and booming sound, When sticks beat me, I'm rhythm bound.

Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, Catch a tiger by his toe, If he hollers, let him go, Ask for cornflakes, with light snow

Patty cake, patty cake, baker's man, Bake me a cake as fast as you can, I know what to put the batter in that's faster than a pan, A thick cup with a handle, and put it in an oven with a fan