Riddle me this, riddle me that, Who's afraid of the big black bat?:
I take the expressway, I'm in a hurry.
By chance I make it, no need to worry,
I'll loiter and idle and maybe sleep.
I'll finally wake, my day's done it seems,
I hurry back but now lost, I weep.
And yet my home at last I see.
Who am I?
(and I guess bonus for the quote which is NOT part of the riddle by the way. :P )
A little Hint:
An Artist? an Athlete? Your attempts are forlorn.
This little puzzle might be simpler to those who are with horns.
A big Hint:
Sometimes I'm like a Fighter in a cage.
Sometimes I'm hungry and make you crave.
A bigger Hint:
Nine goes in the middle.