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"Cars" Riddles - First 10 of 18.

Riddle: Railroad Crossing, look out for the cars. Can you spell that, without any R's?
Answer: That.
Riddle: I have lakes but no water, No cars but I have streets; Many places and borders, But I'm in one piece. What am I?
Answer: A Map.
Riddle: I'm always in charge, I'm never in debt. I'm known as the first amongst all my kind. I'm found within cars, But never in buses. I'm not used in Mexico, I'm used in Palestine. What am I?
Answer: The letter A.
Riddle: Four cars come to a four-way stop, all coming from a different direction. They can't decide who got there first, so they all go forward at the same time. They do not crash into each other, but all four cars go. How is this possible?
Answer: They all made right-hand turns.
Riddle: You don't always see me, but I am always there. Not always where you are, but always somewhere. You cannot see through the opposite of me, but I will always be a help for you to see. I'm at the end of where cars go through. Flip a switch and I'm there for you. What am I?
Answer: Light. Explanation: Somewhere in the world, there is always daylight. You can't see through darkness, which is the opposite of light. It is easier to see through light. There is always light at the end of a tunnel. Flip a light switch and light is there. I hope you enjoyed this riddle!
Riddle: What did the traffic lights say to the cars?
Answer: “Don’t look I’m changing!”
Riddle: I can't t hurt you, but I can leave you with scars. Nobody wants me, but everyone has me. But you are the only one who can see me. What am I?
Answer: Nightmares.
Riddle: You entered a Formula 1 race and are starting last of the 20 cars. By the final lap, you are in first place, passing all 20 cars. But this is actually not possible. Why?
Answer: There are 20 cars including yourself. You can’t pass yourself.
Riddle: I'm by nature solitary, scarred by spear and wounded by sword, weary of battle. I frequently see the face of war, and fight hateful enemies; yet I hold no hope of help being brought to me in the battle, before I'm eventually done to death. In the stronghold of the city sharp-edged swords, skilfully forged in the flame by smiths, bite deeply into me. I can but await a more fearsome encounter; it is not for me to discover in the city any of those doctors who heal grievous wounds with roots and herbs. The scars from sword wounds gape wider and wider; death blows are dealt to me by day and by night. What am I?
Answer: A shield.
Riddle: The first thing always exists, and the second thing only exists when there's a lot of the first thing in one place. What are they?
Answer: Cars and traffic.

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