One dry and dusty day a cowpoke made his monthly trip into town to pick up his necessaries.
After he hitched in front of the general store he stepped to the rear of his horse, lifted it's tail
and planted a smooch right where the sun don't shine.
Now folks there generally kept to themselves but the old boy on the porch rocker just couldn't keep shut.
"What in tarnation you do that fer?"
Cowboy replied "Chapped lips".
Old fella asked "Does it hep any?".
"Nope, but it keeps me from lickin' 'em!"