Answer:
A large oasis in the desert. Come with cash and leave with none.
I am a word. I become longer when the third letter is removed.
I run around the streets all day. Under the bed or by the door I sit at night never alone. my tongue hangs out waiting to be fed during the day.
In all the world none can compare I am a tiny weaver my deadly cloth so silky and fair.
I can be cracked made told and played. What am I?
What language does a billboard speak?